Ye Qiu naturally saw Yin Qing crying. To be honest, for a moment, his heart still hurt very much, but that was only a moment. When he remembered that this woman married Ling Xiaotian in order to survive, he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was not angry.

"Okay, don't pretend to be pitiful in front of me. I don't want to eat this, hurry back to your Ling family, where are there brocade hats, sable furs, brocade clothes and delicious food, what kind of fresh clothes and angry horses, are there any delicacies in the mountains and seas?" Ye Qiu said sarcastically.

Yin Qing cried even harder, and she could no longer control her longing for her son. She sobbed and said, "Xiaoxia, I just want to know what you have experienced in the past fifteen years, whether you have lived well, whether you can eat enough, and whether you are wearing warm clothes?"

It would be fine if he didn't say this, but it completely angered Ye Qiu. He saw him lifting up the table in anger and throwing many bowls and chopsticks to the ground.

"You think about it now that I'm doing well? Of course, it's so good!" Ye Qiu's eyes were scarlet.

"I will never forget that I was twelve years old that year, maybe you were the mother of your Ling family, enjoying the service of servants.

In order to survive, I was like a desperate man, without even a pair of shoes. I escaped for three days, and finally my feet were covered in blood. Countless gravels were trapped in and I couldn't even get it out.

This is not the end. I hadn't had a drop of water in my whole life for three days, and finally couldn't stand it anymore and collapsed on the ground. It happened that there was a mineral water beside me. I used up the last bit of strength in my body and took my urine!

Yes, you heard it right. I drank my own urine. I never thought that a young master from the Ye family would eventually fall into a life of drinking my own urine.

Thinking about it now, I am very grateful to the mineral water. It gave me the opportunity to survive and allowed me to survive until now.

At that time, I just lay down for a while, and I continued to run around barefoot. Maybe it was because the King of Hell who saw me pitiful. Under the strafing of countless bullets, I lived like this today.

Twelve years have passed, and whenever I think of the scene at that time, I will sigh endlessly. Yes, for a moment, I really want to give up running and let those bastards kill me.

But at the most desperate and exhausted moment, there was a belief in my heart that told me that I cannot die, and I must not die.

My life is not my own, it belongs to the entire Ye family. There are so many dead souls waiting for me to take revenge. How could I die?

So in the past fifteen years, I have been fighting with the sky, the earth, and people. I don’t want to say the hardships and injuries I have suffered, because it is too pretentious.

There are so many times that I have to die for a lifetime, so many that it is common for me. I feel strange if no one kills me one day.

And when I tried my best to escape to save my life, you may be eating bird's nest, drinking natural rain and dew, wearing a sable coat, watching comedy, laughing.

As a result, you suddenly asked me if I was full or not and if I was wearing warm clothes. Do you have the shame to ask? Are you qualified?"

This time Ye Qiu was completely exploded. Yes, everyone saw his glory as a "Hell Shura", but who would have thought that before this, how many times he suffered and how many times he fought for his life?

Which time isn't licking blood on the tip of a knife, and what time isn't dancing at the muzzle?

People only admire the brightness of the flowers of success, but their buds were soaked in the tears of struggle and covered with the blood rain of sacrifice!

Ye Qiu is the flower of success. After returning to China, he did not mention the past to anyone, but it does not mean that he did not. The reason why he did not mention it is because everything is too cruel and is not suitable for sharing with others.

At this moment, Yin Qing had already burst into tears after listening to her son’s experience for fifteen years, "Xiaoxia, I’m sorry, wuwu, mom, I’m sorry, I really don’t know what you have experienced over the years. Please give me a chance to make up for you well."

However, Ye Qiu just sneered twice, "Go on the way, I said this is not about winning your sympathy, nor is it about getting your compensation.

I just want to tell you that your surname is Yi, and my surname is Ye. I don’t plan to do it. Ten days later, I will officially open the curtain of revenge, so you can pray well and pray that everything fifteen years ago will not involve your important people.

If there is, I will not show mercy. If he dies, he will only die!"

At this moment, Ye Qiu had already gritted his teeth. He endured humiliation for fifteen years and lived a life of inhumanity. He just waited for a day and no one could stop him.

"Xiaoxia, mom, please give up taking revenge. There were too many people involved back then, and you couldn't beat them." Yin Qing held the chair and cried bitterly.

Ye Qiu may not recognize her mother, but she does not want her son to be blinded by hatred and then touch the stone with eggs. Those bastards have too much energy. How could Ye Qiu be able to compete with her alone?

"Can't fight? Humph" Ye Qiu's mouth showed a vicious smile, "If you can't fight, you have to fight! I am a descendant of the Ye family. Even if I know there is a sea of ​​swords and fire in front of me, I will still go and try it out. I am willing to sacrifice myself. I dare to take down the emperor.

Ye Qiu is no longer the child fifteen years ago. I want Luo Chenfeng and Li Keping and others to know that it will cost to frame my father and the Ye family. What is waiting for them will be endless fear."

"howl"

After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he would raise his head and whistle to the sky. He had been holding it in for too long and just wanted to ejaculate properly at this moment.

Seeing that his son was so determined, Yin Qing was in great pain and staggered up, holding Ye Qiu's hand, sobbing, "Xiaoxia, just listen to your mother's words at the end, don't take revenge, really don't take revenge, I will tell you why in the future!"

How could Ye Qiu, who was already furious, pay attention to her? He pushed Yin Qing to the ground with one hand and cursed, "Get out of here, we have no relationship from now on. What qualifications do you have to care about me?"

"Xiaoxia, Xiaoxia, wuwuwu"

Yin Qing, who was pushed to the ground, used his hands and feet, and wanted to crawl to hold Ye Qiu back, but Ye Qiu had no intention of staying any longer. He left the box without looking at it without looking back.

From now on, he doesn't want to have any connection with this woman anymore. Since he can't blush when he sees him again, he will no longer blush and choose to never see her and cut off all contact.

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What came from the box was Yin Qing's heartbroken crying. She just wanted to take a good look at her son she hadn't seen for fifteen years, but Ye Qiu felt that it was a shame even if she stayed with her for a second longer. The relationship between mother and son has developed to such a level, which is also sad and cruel.
Chapter completed!